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The rules of the competition are based on the same rules as Sun Yiyun and Mr. Li just now.\

Three rounds of competition, the prescription for forty medicines.

Feng Xihe checked the medicine cabinet and nodded, saying that he could start at any time. The medicinal materials inside were sufficient and there would be no sudden shortage of medicinal materials.

Wang Hengxiao held the brush in his hand, sprinkling ink casually, starting and falling, and the pen was like a dragon and snake. The pen showed strong and powerful fonts with silver hooks and iron paintings, but they did not show any sharpness at all. Even the outsider of Song, Yuan and Ming dynasties were a bit amazing, let alone Li Mushan and Tang Lele who knew something about the study, they all looked at them and almost straightened their eyes.

Wang Hengxiao wrote forty medicines in one go. Each word was very clear, and he would not deliberately write it vaguely and couldn't see clearly. After writing, he put down his brush and saw that Sun Yiyun next to him was halfway through writing. He seemed to be thinking about the prescription and smiled and said, "Mr. Sun, don't worry, let's take your time, and I'll let you start first, don't say I'm bullying the old man."

Sun Yiyun's hand shook, and the amount of the medicinal herb in his pen was written wrong. He groaned, didn't say anything, and ignored Wang Cheng. He continued to write the prescription for this medicine. He hurriedly changed the amount of the wrong one, but the page was not good.

Not to mention, Sun Yiyun's calligraphy is a little worse than Wang Cheng's calligraphy. As an old Chinese doctor, Sun Yiyun's attainments in calligraphy are definitely not low. This is common common sense. Old Chinese doctors can write calligraphy with a few handwritten calligraphy. As a famous doctor, they must have brush calligraphy that can be used to show off. Sun Yiyun's calligraphy is pretty good.

However, compared to Wang Cheng's, the temperature is similar, but it is almost inspiring.

Each character of Wang Cheng looks like a fist, and each fist looks like a circle, so it looks vigorous and powerful, but it has hidden sharpness. This is a calligraphy that has never appeared before, and it is also a calligraphy that belongs to Wang Cheng. It is a calligraphy he learned from his childhood when he practices boxing.

"Xiao Cheng, you are so hiding deeply. When did you practice this good handwriting secretly?"

Tang Lele whispered, looking at Wang Cheng as if he was looking at an alien. This guy was six or seven years younger than him, but he knew more than himself. Compared with him, he was a talented student who was admitted to a master's degree from a prestigious university.

Mr. Li also whispered: "Every time, Xiao Cheng will surprise me. I will keep this prescription later and I will collect it."

The prescription is an ordinary prescription for treating typhoid fever. Mr. Li was attracted by this calligraphy.

The little girl Wang Yuanyuan's face was full of pride and honor, and she smiled and said, "When I was very young, I saw my brother writing calligraphy. I hadn't been to school yet."

Calculate the time, that's what happened at least seven or eight years ago. Everyone around looked at Wang Cheng in surprise.

Wang Cheng nodded slightly and smiled, "I was in poor health when I was a child. The doctor said I could not be emotionally excited. I heard from others that practicing calligraphy can exercise my mind, so I persisted for two hours a day."

Tang Lele, Song Yuanming, and Li Mushan were all silent. Sun Yiyun, who was still writing the prescription, stopped for a moment, and his heart was shocked. This was almost more uncomfortable than killing a little boy who was active and playful.

No wonder he is so genius. He has known to consciously control his emotions since he was a child. Who can do this?

Song Yuanming and Tang Lele both felt that they were really lucky. Compared to Wang Cheng, they lived in heaven.

Of course, it is also because Wang Cheng wanted to survive, under the threat of death; and was buried by the family's upheaval, that he had such great perseverance.

Bang!

Sun Yiyun also put down his brush, wrote a very long prescription, and deliberately chose a prescription with more names. Seeing that this old thief also wanted to win, he also wanted to win, and he attached great importance to Wang Cheng in his heart. He ignored the reputation of his predecessors and started to scheming.

“I’ve written it.”

Sun Yiyun looked at Wang Cheng: "Boy, you lost. You have to retreat when you see me in the future."

Wang Cheng also handed him his prescription and said with a smile: "If Mr. Sun loses, he will apologize to Mr. Li on the spot."

The two then made a bet. Sun Yiyun did not want to see Wang Cheng in the future, so he wanted him to retreat when he saw him; and Wang Cheng did not want Mr. Li to lose his reputation because he suffered an unrestrained disaster, so he asked Sun Yiyun to apologize. As for the fact that he was slandered by him in the Tang family, Wang Cheng could actually ignore it. He was not a narrow-minded person, let alone, even if he beat him, it would be even if it was a revenge.

Sun Yiyun nodded, looked at Li Mushan, who looked calm and seemed to be careless, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, if I lose, I will apologize to Lao Li."

Wang Cheng also nodded: "Well, I lost. When I meet Mr. Sun in the future, I will avoid it ten miles away."

Feng Xihe held the stopwatch and made an OK gesture to both of them, indicating that he was ready and could start at any time.

"Mr. Sun, please."

Wang Cheng waved his hand and made a gesture of inviting him.

There is only one medicine cabinet. In order to avoid two people fighting for medicinal materials when they are caught together, they come one by one and calculate the time.

Sun Yiyun did not refuse, and directly picked up Wang Cheng's prescription, rolled up his sleeves, and walked into the medicine cabinet. Forty pieces of paper were already laid on the counter. Each medicinal herb was placed on a piece of paper. Afterwards, it was necessary to weigh one by one. It was necessary to confirm that the amount was correct.

Everyone stood aside and watched quietly. Wang Cheng and Li Lao were very calm. Wang Yuanyuan didn't care. This girl was a little heartless about what happened to him and his brother. Tang Lele and Song Yuanming were just excited, as if they were watching people fight.

Sun Yiyun is known as the King of Medicine and is the first in China to catch medicine. He is definitely a real skill. He took the small scale and immediately walked towards a medicinal material. He digged it out on a scale plate. After looking at the amount, he poured it directly on a piece of paper, then turned around and walked towards the second medicinal material.

There is almost no extra action, it is straightforward and straightforward. I won’t take every bit of medicinal material a second time, but I just take it out one time, the portion is just right.

Seeing Sun Yiyun so strong, his face was light and his chest was smooth, and his speed was extremely fast. Tang Lele and Song Yuanming both looked solemn and looked at Wang Cheng with concern.

Wang Cheng, Mr. Li, and Wang Yuanyuan still watched calmly without any worries.

Bang!

Seeing Sun Yiyun pouring the last medicinal herb off the scale plate, Feng Xihe immediately pressed the stopwatch and said with a little admiration on his face: "Mr. Sun spent two minutes and thirty seconds in the first game."

Tang Lele and Song Yuanming both took a breath. They were not real laymen, but were knowledgeable. They were ordinary big medicine shops and the most skilled medicine-catching guys. It took seven or eight minutes to grab a prescription for 40 medicines. It was not surprising that they could take more than ten or twenty minutes to slow down.

Even Mr. Li, the fastest time will take five or six minutes.

Sun Yiyun only used two and a half minutes.

The gap can only be said to be a bit scary. When it reaches a speed of less than five minutes, every ten seconds shortening is a huge improvement. When it reaches a rate of less than three minutes, it is an absolutely top medicine master. Such people must be blind masters, and there are not many in the country. Each one is a famous doctor who is famous.

Sun Yiyun claims that he is the fastest in taking medicine in China, and he is really capable and confident.

Feng Xihe quickly went up and weighed the forty herbs one by one, and confirmed that it was exactly the same as the prescription written by Wang Cheng. Then he announced the end of the first game, and the time was two and a half minutes.

Wang Cheng and Mr. Li both nodded slightly. They are real experts. Sun Yiyun has real skills. When he competed with Mr. Li just now, he also kept his hands.

Now competing with Wang Cheng is related to reputation, and he has to show his real skills, so his speed has increased a lot again.

In the medicine cabinet, Sun Yiyun didn't say a word, looked at the prescription, and immediately started the second game after Feng Xihe nodded. The second game was not required for weighing tools, so he started to grab it with his bare hands. For skilled blind grasping masters, the speed was faster. Although Sun Yiyun had almost never weighed it before, the speed of using something in his hand was definitely different when he was empty-handed.

So, in the second game, Sun Yiyun only took two minutes and ten seconds, which was ten seconds higher than the first game. Sun Yiyun himself showed a satisfied look and looked at Wang Cheng and Li Mushan with great confidence. Seeing that the two were still calm, they smiled slightly and said to himself, Lao Sun, I have performed very well, and you are still pretending.

Feng Xihe reconfirmed the amount of the medicinal materials, and was still accurate. He admired him. After packing up, he announced the third show.

In the third game, we can’t look at the prescription. The first and second games are actually time to recite the prescription for the contestants. This is also the reason why Sun Yiyun didn’t say a word just now and spent most of his time staring at the prescription. The moment Feng Xihe announced the beginning of the third game, he immediately put down his Chinese prescription and walked directly towards the first medicinal herb.

Under everyone's quiet gaze, only Sun Yiyun opened the medicine box and the sound of grabbing medicine. He grabbed the medicinal herbs and put them on the paper.

Tang Lele and Song Yuanming felt that they were more nervous and more anticipated than watching a duel between martial arts masters. This was another kind of enjoyment, and the two were very excited.

When it arrived at the twenty-fifth medicinal herbs, Sun Yiyun's speed slowed down and his memory began to blur. However, he still continued to grasp seven medicinal herbs based on his impression, and finally nodded to Feng Xihe, so that he could not remember the end time and eight medicinal herbs at all. He would not randomly grab a few medicinal herbs that match the prescription to fool him. It would be better to grasp medicine than to prescribe medicine. Although this prescription is very ordinary, it would not be difficult for him to supplement it, but he would not do it.

In this regard, Sun Yiyun still has his own pride and persistence, and it is worth calling him a senior.

However, the last few medicinal herbs he took were not so sure about the amount, and probably some were inaccurate.

"One minute and fifty-six seconds!"

Feng Xihe read out this number with his eyes shining, then walked towards Sun Yiyun to check whether the types and amounts of medicinal materials were correct.

After some confirmation, the types were correct, but eight medicinal herbs were missing, and the amount of five medicinal herbs was incorrect.

This is Sun Yiyun's final achievement.

The first game is two and a half minutes; the second game is two and ten seconds; the third game is one and fifty-six seconds, and the amount of eight medicinal herbs and five wrong medicinal herbs is missing.

Sun Yiyun breathed a sigh of relief this time, and she looked tired on her face. She walked over and sat down, took a sip of tea, and sighed: "I'm old, boy, see if you can see if you can be faster than me."

Sun Yiyun's face was obviously disbelief. He had practiced for more than 60 years before he had achieved this feeling and proficiency. Even if Wang Cheng studied with Li Mushan since he was a child, how long could he take? At most ten years, this is not just smart or talented. The weight of one gram and five grams feel the same in almost everyone's hands, but it is very different in the pharmacy, and it definitely takes a lot of time to practice.

Tang Lele's sense of Sun Yiyun also changed suddenly. He was no longer a simple quack doctor, but a quack doctor with some skills. Well, he was still a quack doctor.

However, the Song, Yuan and Ming dynasties were just watching the fun, but they thought it was very powerful and did not dare to underestimate those old Chinese doctors in the future. These people are all capable.

But, how will this kid Wang Cheng perform?

"Haha, just look at it."
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